That night, I didn't sleep. I sat by the same window where we used to talk about our future house with white curtains. The darkness outside mirrored the darkness in my chest. I looked at the moon and wondered how the same universe could allow so much pain. My loyalty, which was deeper than the ocean, had been met with a betrayal as vast as the desert.
I had lost everything. I had lost my peace, my self-respect, and the man I thought was my destiny. Now, I watch him from a distance, building a new life on the ashes of my soul. He is happy with Sanjida, while I am left to gather the pieces of a life that no longer makes sense. I am a broken angel, my wings clipped by the very person who promised to teach me how to fly. The whisper of our love has become a silent scream in the void of my heart.